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“I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. ” Lucy grumbled as she trotted through the formaldehyde stench of Biology Lab. The only occasional presence other than a skeleton crew of servants was Sebastianus, who occasionally joined Gianfrancesco in the hunt for stag, rabbit, or quail, and then went away for another fortnight. ” “Ay,” he repeated, looking away from her. He “went in” for microscopy in the unphilosophical Victorian manner as his “hobby. For a time she worried about that compulsory bath and cutaneous diseases.
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